The night gradually became darker.

Dots of fire were lit in every household in the village, and countless terrified people huddled in their homes.

A bronze mirror with spirit patterns is hung in front of the door, and a mahogany charm or mahogany sword is hung on the door.

Along the walls of the courtyard or the door were scattered white glutinous rice and date seeds that I usually couldn't bear to eat.

Yellow paper talismans are plastered all over the walls of every house and courtyard for free.

Black dog blood and black-bone chicken blood have become life-saving magic weapons. Every household has one or two bowls hidden so that they can play a "life-saving" role in critical moments.

When Chen Huaisheng quietly walked to the door of Old Han Su's house, he found that Old Han Su's home did not seem to be as tense as many other people's homes.

Although there are bronze mirrors, mahogany charms and white glutinous rice, the portions are obviously insufficient. Does this guy think he has escaped and will not encounter them again?

But when he told himself and Tong Tong what happened, he was almost killed by evil spirits. Did he forget it?

Or, as long as he doesn't say anything, evil spirits won't come to his door?

Then why would Xie Sui believe that he wouldn't tell and let him go?

For a moment, Chen Huaisheng's mind flashed to Ou Qingde's rosy and healthy face, alternately white with fright.

There was also Old Man Su's frightened expression mixed with guilt and uneasiness.

Chen Huaisheng always felt that Old Man Su's uneasiness was caused by fear rather than nervousness and guilt. Well, fear seemed to account for only 10% to 20% of his emotions.

For a moment, Chen Huaisheng seemed to want to capture something fleeting in his mind, but he could never catch it.

Shaking his head, Chen Huaisheng walked around the courtyard wall and was about to go to Old Han Su's courtyard when he saw two figures in the distance approaching quietly with their necks shrunk.

With a chill in his heart, Chen Huaisheng immediately stopped.

I took a quick look, and if my memory was correct, these should be the two Taoists who had appeared around Ou Qingde.

How did they get here?

What are you doing here?

Protect Old Man Su?

impossible.

Regardless of whether these two people have this ability, even if they can really play some role, given Ou Qingde's attitude towards these villagers, it is impossible for them to do such good deeds.

Picking up his energy and tiptoeing, Chen Huaisheng walked around in a circle, following closely behind the two of them, and staying far away.

Soon the two of them knocked on the door of the Su family, and Chen Huaisheng quietly rose up in the air, crossed the courtyard wall, and clung to the back of the wall.

"..., Mr. Qi said that you performed well,..., you should be rewarded...,"

Chen Huaisheng hooked one foot under the eaves and saw one person talking to Old Man Su, while the other person had already walked aside, quietly put on his white silk gloves, and carefully took out a handful of black hair from a special mahogany box.

,…

That hair looks so familiar, corpse hair?

Chen Huaisheng was suddenly startled, and the vague and fleeting thoughts that had always been in his mind emerged.

There was no time to think about it, and the Yin Ming Qi Jin suddenly popped out from his hand. The two Taoists threw themselves on the ground without saying a word, and the wooden box fell to the ground with a clang, and a bunch of black corpse hair appeared in front of them.

When he saw the corpse hair in the wooden box held in gloves, and when Chen Huaisheng appeared in front of him expressionlessly, Old Man Su had already knelt in front of him, with tears streaming down his face, and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"..., that person, no, a corpse, the old man may know him, like Su Siniang from twenty years ago..."

Chen Huaisheng was very patient. He picked up the wooden box and looked at the black hair that seemed to have some life and was about to move under the oil lamp. Old man Su burst into tears again when he saw it, "Well, Su Siniang, you Su Village

people?"

"No, no, she is from the Ou family and married into Su Village..."

"What's the relationship with Ou Qingde?"

"My distant niece, Su Siniang's great-grandfather should be a cousin of Mr. Ou's father. He first married into the Lin family village, but then a man from the Lin family died and then married into the Su family..."

Chen Huaisheng smiled and said, "What is the relationship between the Lin family that died this time and the Lin family that Su Siniang first married?"

"It's the elder brother of the dead man..." Old Man Su's voice was already a little stiff, and sweat was pouring from his forehead.

"What about Su Debin? There is another family in Su Village. The deceased Su Mingcheng's family, what does it have to do with Su Siniang?" Chen Huaisheng's tone became gentler, "And you..."

Old man Su knelt on the ground and trembled like chaff, "Master Immortal, it really has nothing to do with the old man. Su Debin is Su Siniang's nephew, and Su Mingcheng is the eldest brother of Su Siniang's man. The old man and Su Siniang's side

We are considered brothers in the clan, but our families are closer together..."

A series of lines have connected the context, and Chen Huaisheng can roughly guess something in his mind.

But he still didn't know what kind of hatred it was that made Su Siniang lie dormant for twenty years to raise her body and refine her soul.

We must know that even if ordinary mortals die with injustice and injustice, they will only end up with black and white stiffness at most.

If you really want to evolve further, you must either be a Taoist seed yourself, or your resentment has really reached its extreme and you have encountered the influence of certain external conditions.

If we can find out the reason, we can be more targeted when dealing with it.

The aura of wronged souls is the root of internal causes. If this resentment can be reduced, the spiritual attributes of such evil spirits can be greatly weakened, and their combat effectiveness will also be greatly reduced.

"Su Mingyu, I know what you are worried about. Isn't it your son's Ou family who is doing something? Since this matter has become like this, you should know that no one can hide it, not the government, the Taoist palace,

Even our Chonghua sect will never give up..."

Chen Huaisheng noticed that when he mentioned Daoguan Daogong and Chonghua Sect, Old Man Su's originally calm body trembled again.

Tong Tong also knows Ou Qingde, so I'm afraid there's something going on here.

But now is not the time.

"Let's talk about the relationship between the Lin family and the Su family who are dead, and Su Siniang..."

Seeing that Chen Huaisheng didn't mention the Ou family, Old Man Su suddenly became quiet and talked about it all.

How the elder brother of the Lin family insulted his husband and was eventually devoured by wild beasts when he went up the mountain to cut firewood. How Su Debin insulted Su Siniang's son when he was a child. How did Su Mingcheng seize Su Siniang's land after his death? What happened to Su Mingcheng's wife?

How to expel Su Siniang on the grounds of being a shackles...

"Su Siniang didn't have children in the Lin family? What about in the Su family?" Chen Huaisheng asked casually.

"Well, I didn't have any children in the Lin family, but I gave birth to a son in the Su family..."

"What about the child?"

"Died when he was eight years old..."

"How did you die?" Chen Huaisheng suddenly asked.

"He died of illness." Old Man Su's voice suddenly shrank again.

"Taoist species can also get sick?" Chen Huaisheng sneered.

He has never been sick since he was enlightened. After awakening his spiritual roots, he has become even more healthy and light. Sickness is something that only ordinary people would suffer.

Old man Su didn't dare to answer.

"Ou Qingde's distant niece married into the Lin family, but the Lin family dared to bully her husband. After her husband died, she kicked out the Lin family and married into the Su family. The Su family did the same thing. People like Su Debin and Su Mingcheng dared to do this.

How presumptuous, is Ou Qingde, the patriarch of the Ou family, so weak? But I heard that he has been the patriarch for forty years, and he always talks about everything in the big Ou family, just like the emperor..."

Old Man Su kowtowed as if pounding garlic, his clothes were heavy with sweat, but he just remained silent.

"Oh, Su Mingyu, you are almost forty, and it looks like you don't have a few more years to live. But your son is still in the village. You are almost a grandfather, right? Where are your son and daughter-in-law now, working in Oujiazhai?

Bar?"

Chen Huaisheng said leisurely: "It's just that this kind of thing has become such a big deal, how long can it be kept hidden, and how many people can it be kept hidden? Ou Qingde is a suspicious person, and a person who can't get rid of the sand in his eyes. He can't cut the grass.

Getting rid of the roots is a legacy of raising tigers. He doesn’t understand this. Do you think..."

"Immortal chief, immortal master, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore,..." Old man Su raised his old face with tears in his nose, "I don't want to either, but my whole family..."

"It doesn't matter, think about it carefully..." Chen Huaisheng picked up the wooden box, and the black hair in the box showed a strange color under the oil lamp. "This hair should belong to the Lin family, so what about you?"

Will the hair that comes out fall on your son and daughter-in-law?"

This guy is not afraid of death. He only has a few years of life. Perhaps the only person he can be afraid of is his only son, but he is not a bad person. Su Siniang did not suck him into a mummy, which is enough to prove this.

It's hard for a bad person to be evil, and it's hard for a good person to live.

"Master Immortal, Mr. Ou is the god of our big Ou family, he..." Old man Su shook his head in pain.

"Then get out of this big Ou family village. I can let your family leave and go to the county town. Well, the Chonghua faction..."

When Chen Huaisheng saw Old Man Su hearing his mention of the Chonghua Sect, a look of despair appeared on his face again, and his heart sank, Ou Qingde, Ou Qingchun?

Tong Tong, Tong Baichuan?

Tong Baichuan and Ou Qingchun?

A series of names flashed through his mind like lightning, and he took a deep breath, "Or I can let your family go to Bianjing, the Jiulian Sect..."

Old Man Su was panting like an ox, and his expression of despair became even stronger.

If you don’t believe in yourself, still...

"Over in Nanchu, Jiangling might be a good place. After settling the matter here, your family can leave. I might as well tell you..."

Suddenly the sound of bells in the village was heard, and Chen Huaisheng jumped out lightly and stood on top of the courtyard wall to take a look.

There was a lot of fire in the southeast, indicating that traces of the corpse should have been found there, followed immediately by a colorful arrow from Tong Tong, indicating that she had rushed over.

Chen Huaisheng sat down on the wall again, with a bit of alienation and indifference in his tone: "It seems that dozens of people in Oujiazhai will die every day. Death is just death. I'm afraid everyone will become black and white."

, this is a zombie siege, who can escape, maybe except me, hey, Oujiazhai may become a burial..."

With a bang, Old Man Su finally realized something. After kowtowing repeatedly, his forehead was purple and green, and he opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Chen Huaisheng's hand: "Think carefully, and make it clear when you want to say it. I don't want to read it when I come back."

Seeing a black zombie, well, maybe there are also zombies in Oujiazhai..."

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